"GRAPEVINES" lyrics

Some days, some nights
We just can't make right
It don't make much sense
To make amends
When we came out fine

When the old grapevines
Make tasteless wine
It might more sense
To make new plans
When the day's still light

But all that wasted fruit
It ain't all that easy just to throw it aside

When the dirt runs dry
And you can't make time
To water what you started
In your garden
You could say goodbye

When the moon comes out
It might make you frown
But you can light a match
And make a blaze
And burn the whole thing down

But all that wasted fruit
It ain't all that easy just to set it on fire
All that wasted fruit
It ain't all that easy just to set it on fire